The old lady was old and her hearing was not very good, so she didn't come out of it until Liao Wu took me into the house.

The eyes are gray, it should be when I was tossed by the yellow skin before, blind, walking and groping the wall.

A red jacket on her upper body, on her legs, gray-blue old man's pants, to my surprise, she actually has small feet.

During the period of feudal superstition, anyone who had a daughter in the family had to wrap their little feet, and the name was "three-inch golden lotus".

The three-inch golden lotus, as the name suggests, was only three inches in the hand, and there were countless women who were mutilated at that time.

Hearing Liao Wu's voice, a touch of kindness crossed Old Lady Liao's shriveled face.

"Wu'er is back?"

Liao Wu nodded, walked past me and took Mrs. Liao's hand, "I brought a friend back, she said she wanted to come to our house to have a look, Mom, you go back to the house and sit, let's sit for a while and leave." ”

After saying that, he helped the old lady back to the kang, and then turned back to entertain me.

"We don't have any good things at home, so Miss Ping An should eat some." Liao Wu said as he brought a plate of fruit over and put it in front of me.

I nodded, didn't say anything, took an apple in my hand, and went to the next room.

The inside was empty and cleaned, and only a table for offering incense was placed in the most conspicuous position at the entrance door, on which was placed the Huang Xian'er Divine Position.

Incense is offered on the incense stand below, surrounded by red cloth, and roast chicken is also served on golden plates on the incense stands on both sides.

A few yellow skins with smooth fur were gnawing on it, and when they heard the footsteps of strangers, they pounced directly at the door with their mouths open.

Liao Wu was worried that those yellow skins would hurt me, so he hurriedly explained, "This is a safe girl, I want to come and ask you Huang Xian'er something, and I will leave after asking." ”

I have to say that being worshiped by others is indeed much faster than cultivating by yourself.

Hearing Liao Wu's words, the yellow skin that pounced on him actually retreated directly, and after worshipping for so long, he could understand the meaning of the yellow skin, Liao Wu was very powerful.

I gave him a thumbs up, and Liao Wu smiled embarrassedly.

When I came to the table, I followed Liao Wu's example, reached out and took a few sticks of incense to light it, and then knelt in front of the confession and kowtowed a few times.

Cigarettes smoked, and the yellow skins that surrounded the table retreated to the back, and a few minutes later, a dull male voice came from behind them.

When Liao Wu has not yet come out of the hall, all those who want to ask questions can only use the method of yellow skin upper body.

When I turned around, I saw Liao Wu drooping his head, and on his left shoulder, there was a white fur with shiny white fur and yellow skin.

The mouth opened and closed, but the sound that came out was Liao Wu's voice, the yellow skin on the upper body, Liao Wu's body was rickety, like a yellow skin standing up.

Seeing me look at it, the leather asked me if I wanted to ask about the things in the back mountain, and I nodded and groaned.

"After that day, a few yellow-skinned people came out of the mountain to make trouble, and someone should have controlled them, propping them up in the stomachs of the dead. I wonder if those yellow skins have anything to do with you. ”

I thought that the yellow skin in front of me knew something, but it shook its head.

"There are several kinds of Huang Xian'er, our kind, known as Baojia Xian'er, generally don't go out to show their faces, and the reason why they weren't enshrined before is also to pester Liao Wu. The ones you mentioned, I guess are wild yellow skins. ”

Wild yellow skin is not worshipped, as long as there are people to raise, they will do things, although they are also spiritual, but they are looked down upon by other yellow skins of the same kind.

Between the words, I could see a trace of disdain in the yellow skin's face.

"That's... Is there any way to do it? Bring out those wild yellow skins? ”

As long as it is brought out, you will know who is behind the control of them.

Huang Pizi paused and pondered for a moment, "There is a way, but..."

I was just about to listen carefully to what to do, when Liao Wu, who was originally standing on a rickety basis, suddenly trembled, and after a few minutes, Liao Wu returned to his natural nature.

He looked at me blankly, "What's going on?" ”

The yellow skin is on the body, and the person on the subject doesn't know what happened, I looked at the yellow skin that was shaken off, and I was a little speechless.

Liao Wu hasn't come out yet, and when the time for his upper body has come, Huang Pizi is also a little helpless.

They squeaked at me, but I didn't learn the language and couldn't understand them.

There is no way, I can only wait for the next time I can get on the body, and the last time the yellow skin is on the body, it consumes the essence of the person who is on the body.

Liao Wu had only been for a few minutes, and the whole person looked a lot tired, so I patted him on the shoulder and signaled to come back in the evening.

Then I turned around and left, and when I came out of Liao Wu's house, I called Lao Li and asked him how his injuries were.

Since the last time he left, Lao Li has never called back, and he is in the hospital, so there should be nothing wrong.

I'm just worried about Zhang Rizhang's wife, and I don't know what happened when Lao Li said that he went back to ask Meilan.

After receiving my call, Lao Li obviously knew my intention, he did find out, and he also knew who was the murderer behind the scenes.

But... The whole thing is a little complicated, Lao Li said calmly, "It's not clear on the phone, I heard Liu Feng say, you want to enter the city tomorrow?" Wait until you're here, right? ”

After speaking, he paused and asked me if I knew a person surnamed Mo?

When Lao Li said that his surname was Mo, the first person I thought of was Mo Junhe, who was close to me on the team building field of Liu Niang.

I frowned, "What?" Got it? ”

Hearing that I knew, Lao Li sighed lightly, "You come back first, Liu Niang has an accident, the Taoist priest who was bitten to death by Huangpizi that I told you before, I don't know if you remember?" I've dreamed of Liu Niang, and I'll talk about it when you come back. ”

After speaking, Lao Li hung up the phone, so many things happened in the city at once, I couldn't react for a while.

Thinking of Liu Niang, I called her, but what I got was a shutdown.

It seems that this city must be entered, and when I got home, I opened the half-open freezer door, and unexpectedly, the pork that Liao Wu had just sent was gone again.

"Okay, don't hide, let's talk about it, what are you hiding from me here?"

It's okay to lose something once or twice, but if you don't get out of this door, you just rely on me, isn't it?

A few minutes later, a snow-white fox with a little yellow fur on its butt came out from under the cabinet, and the blood from the gnawing pork remained on its mouth.

One step and three turns, very arrogant, when I saw it, my first reaction was, such a big piece of pork it swallowed alone, not afraid of death?

However, this little thing is not afraid of people, look at me and look at it, and turn my back to my ass to give me an ugly look.

One leg was raised, and the big tail shook up and down with the legs, and although I didn't know what the fox meant by doing this, I could tell from the disdain on it that grinned.

This little thing despises me, even despises me.

Oops my temper, "You steal and eat are you justified?" ”

Watching the fur slippery and slippery, it was raised by gnawing on my pork!